Birds

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    Birds

    Birds that fly in the bright blue sky
    Birds that make the sound is saying summer is upon us soon
    Birds that swim in the bright blue water that is so colorful and peaceful
    Bright blue water that hit the sides so soft and gentle
    Sun in the bright bllue sky is so bright yellow and warm
    Wind blow so soft and you smell the summer is coming
    Grass will no longer be dwell yellow it will be a pretty green
    Flowers will blosson and make the world a more beauitful place to be
    Wind will blow the smell of flowere across the land
    Birds fly around because of all those things

    Tammy Scharet
    April 16, 1996

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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